@windy-kamanosuke
“I’m the better shitty redhead, Sharpie Face. Stop trying so hard, you look like a loser. Oh wait, you are one.”
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@windy-kamanosuke
“I’m the better shitty redhead, Sharpie Face. Stop trying so hard, you look like a loser. Oh wait, you are one.”
(Kamanosuke) "I've caught you. You have to undo the spell for me now."
"No way! You look totally better with a lizard tail, dumbass!"
"Should I start calling you Lizard Freak instead of Tattoo Freak now?"
❝ don’t get any weird ass ideas, i’m just here cause we want the same thing. ❞
"Hm? I think your face is weirder. And looks pretty stupid too." The redhead drawled, clearly disinterested in their temporary alliance. But it was only for now, since they had a common enemy they wanted to beat the hell out of.
"Can't wait until we beat the shit out of that guy so we can go back to me beating the shit out of you."
❝ i’m only helping you to make sure you don’t fuck it up. ❞
"Asshole, you wanna say that to my face again? I'll mess up your dumb face even more than your ugly tattoo. I've got this." Karma scowled at his enemy, despite battered and bruised, he still has bite to his words.
"If you really wanna help me, dumbass, then you can by not getting in my fuckin' way."
❝ so is that a ‘no’ to solving this with murder…?❞
"If you want me to use you as a scapegoat if things go south, then absolutely. Be my guest and go to jail for me, dumbass."
"But no, we're gonna solve this problem by using our brains. Or well, using my brain specifically cuz yours is the size of an ant. Just do what I say and things will work out, kay, Sharpie Face?"
(for chuutarou) ‘ you have to leave right now. ’
"Eh? Just when we were reunited, Kama-nii?" Chuutarou stared at his old friend, shaking his head. "I can't do that...! You're still hurting people! You need to stop that!"
"I'm not the same little kid anymore... I'm all grown up and I represent the law that protects the Oumi my family loves! So I will stop you as your friend, Kama-nii!"
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Send 🗡️ for our muses to have fight / showoff with swords as the weapon.
He was surprised that Kamanosuke didn't challenge to a fight using any other weapon. However, it was unfortunate for the bandit, because Karma was quite skilled with a sword.
The redhead smirked widely, unsheathing his sword, sharp as his bloodlust.
"Alright then. Come at me, Sharpie Face."
. . .
Their intense bout of swordplay took 10 minutes, the clanging of metal ringing through the air as they hacked, slashed and try to stab each other. Karma didn't come out unscathed, having quite a few cuts and grazes. However, he was most definitely in top form today and made no mistakes in his footwork.
After slashing Kamanosuke on the back, he watched the bandit keel to the ground, drenched in red blood. He breathed out, feeling quite exhausted from the strenuous match, but he knew who was the clear victor here. The redhead silently pointed his sword at his opponent and closed his eyes.
"... Did you think I was going to say 'GG, nice match', Sharpie Face?" A wicked grin came to Karma's face as he taunted his defeated rival.
"Look at ya! After all that howling of wanting to beat the shit out of me, I wrecked you so badly today! Well, I don't mind if you want a rematch again sometime. Don't come crying if you lose to me again, Sharpie Face! Heh!"
two shots of tequila, two redheads, and a pair of handcuffs
@windy-kamanosuke
“Okay, Sharpie freak, I wouldn’t have any protests if I was handcuffed to my boyfriend, but why the hell am I handcuffed with you?”
Karma shot a scathing glare at his archnemesis. His head was hurting a badly for some reason and he could barely remember shit last night. He knew he drank something but it was weird he couldn’t remember when he usually does. All he noticed that he was covered in scratches and bruises just like his enemy.
“If this is some kind of joke, I’ll break your arm and be free of these handcuffs.”